Текст песни Гавриил Лубнин - Жил-был итальянец

I'm talking about drinking Pinocchio
Draw a picture of your
Do not take his example
Tot and pioneer

Released originally from logs I
Hello dear universe
Pinocchio was born
The first step taken was drunk

One wise Tortila
Piiiit baby banned!
I deprive you of hair
Fist broken nose
Wooden vinosos!
And the bottle so as not to climb -
I do not comin in wonderland!

He could drink the ABC ...
In the three month Soldo live
He fox Alice and the Cat Basilio
Year booze in Brazil

And now he could hear the bass
He dreams Karabas

Karabas Barabasovich Alibasov!

It was not clean-shaven, and smelly
Pours mice volatile

And dense cricket
He held for a fool!

He Malvina with Artemon
Napo wine and rum
And teetotal Piero
Brandy poured a bucket

With durimarom zabuhal
And bread leeches put .............

.... Zaaatyanulo brown slime
Pope Carlo Pinocchio.

You're one of the first drunks
Wooden Italian

I cobble together a vain
Old Carlo muzzle red

Pinocchio whole life hung on bars
And he became very drunk and hunchbacked old
Chromium and poor. Toothless legless.

I did not get into a wonderland ....
And I wandered into the impassable forest ...
Lousy beards overgrown ...
Turtle broken nose

There I died - infamous drunk
Italian wooden ....